"Jane, listen to me, let them move." Eric Selvig hurriedly ran up, grabbed the angry Jane Foster, and kept comforting her in a low voice.

"This is my life over the past few years! How could I let them move?" Jane Foster said, throwing away Eric Selvig, who wanted to say something to her, walked up to Colson angrily, "Let them stop quickly, otherwise I will complain and sue you!"

"As your wishes, Miss Foster. I think these should be enough to make up for your losses." Colson shrugged indifferently, pulled out a check sheet prepared in advance from his pocket and handed it to Jane Foster in front of him.

"I can't buy substitutes for these things in the radio equipment company. Most of these equipment are made by me little by little. You can't do this!" Foster said excitedly.

"I'm sure you can recreate one." Colson looked sincere.

Facing the cold and thick-skinned face, no matter what she said or cursed, Colson and Jane Foster felt like she was going crazy. But what made her even more depressed and crazy was that as soon as the end of her excited words came to the ground, the record book that was tightly held in her hand, which was regarded as her life-faithing record, was gently pulled out by a man in black who passed by and stuffed into her clothes.

At this moment, the people brought by Colson had already begun to close the warehouse door of the truck and each walked towards the driver's seat. Colson was hugged by Eric Selvig and Daisy, who were crazy about Jane Foster, who was left with a dry "thank you for your cooperation", and then stepped back and made a goodbye gesture with his hands, glanced at Tang Bai, smiled at him, reached out to pull open the door of a car, and sat in.

Jane Foster looked at the vehicles leaving with a dismay look on his face, and after a while, he looked at the warehouse that seemed a little empty, and was in tears. Anyone who had worked hard to create and accumulate over the years would go crazy once he was robbed by someone unreasonably.

"Tang, look?" After comforting Jane Foster, Eric Selvig turned his head and spread his hands helplessly at Tang Bai. Although he was a little confused and unclear, Tang Bai guessed from his tone, expression, movements, etc. what he wanted to say.

"It's nothing, as long as you and Miss Jane Foster are still here, this research can continue. My investment is still valid. Moreover, things are not irreversible." Tang Bai waved his hand.

"Thank you, we may not be able to entertain you again next." Eric Selvig's tense face soothed a little, but he looked around the messy surroundings, and Jane Foster, who was depressed, and Daisy with a worried and distracted look on his face.

No one who encounters the current situation will no longer have any intention of entertaining guests.

"It's okay, we can contact you later." Tang Bai also nodded with understanding. Even if Eric Selvig didn't say anything, Tang Bai didn't leave any more thoughts. However, before leaving, he still comforted Eric Selvig and the others: "Stark Industry has some business connections with S.H.I.E.L.D., you have been requisitioned by them. I can try to get it back for you."

"Thank you!" Eric Selvig once again thanked Tang Bai.

The sun shook under the horizon, and the night began to cover the world. The air was a little cool, with stars floating, and intermittent light rain. A clearing was flattened around the crater, and guardrails were erected around, and a simple laboratory was built.

The rain is getting heavier.

A simple surveillance room inside the central building with the Hammer of Thor is enclosed.

"Are you really sure someone will come?" Colson stared at the monitor's screen seriously, facing Tang Bai standing beside him.

In fact, Colson also felt caught off guard by Tang Bai's sudden visit. Tang Bai's feeling was not too beautiful because he could not see through Tang Bai. For such a person who could not see through and who was almost empty, even if he showed a harmless attitude and posture, Colson would inevitably become vigilant about him. This is a professional habit.

While Colson felt absurd, he also had some uneasy trust in the information and information that Tang Bai revealed to him that would be regarded as a lunatic in the outside world. After all, the organization he worked for was specially established to handle and control these things.

"He is here." Tang Bai's illusory perception at this moment was undoubtedly more keen and accurate than the surveillance instruments set up by Colson on the scene.

Perception is a bit illusory, but it is not an unimaginable or speculative ability. Ordinary people also have this ability, but it is just too shallow. For example, if a person walks around another person, the person approached will definitely notice it. The perception that Tang Bai masters is to expand this feeling and make it keen.

The eyes can see the image to judge the other person's behavior; the ears can hear what the person who makes the sound is doing from the sound; and the keen feeling, in addition to being able to perceive the approach of others, can also detect the other person's kindness and malice intent from it, on alertness.

Although both eyes, ears and feelings are deceived by the truth and falsehood, most of the time, what is perceived through feelings is close to the soul because of its mystery, but is the most worthy of people to believe.

"Sir, something is near the fence to the west." An agent sitting in front of the monitor suddenly spoke.

"Send someone to check it out. There is no order. I can't force myself to use sharp objects and guns." Colson looked at Tang Bai seriously, and then issued orders in an orderly manner through the intercom in his hand.

Regardless of whether what Tang Bai said was true or not, Colson thought it was necessary to take a look. If you use guns or something, there would be no suspense. Besides, Colson was not unprepared. This time he was surrounded by a powerful teammate. With him, Colson did not think that the situation would be destroyed beyond his control.

Even if there is some loss, as long as there is no worst situation, Colson and his boss Nick Fury don't care. As far as the worst situation occurs, it is just that Thor's Hammer is taken away and this hastily built camp is destroyed.

As long as you can collect certain information and information, these losses are not unacceptable. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!